The Snack Den

[sha-draw]

It doesn't seem to threaten you, and just lays there, unmoving but sending good signals to your brain. I cough weakly somewhere in the distance but the feeling is so... Sleep inducing.

[Teo]

*i'm still ready to punch it, my paw getting hotter and hotter though i am still enjoying it*

[Firox]

*looks carefully at Rick, still behind*
is it safe?

[Teo]

i dont know... it's just wrapped around my neck making me feel nice

i dont trust it. *ready to punch*

[sha-draw]

It doesn't seem to make any more movement.
None at all. Almost inactive, like a scarf...
Except its making you feel high levels of euphoria.

[Teo]

i'm not liking this, its making me happy but it feels kind of... forced
*tugs it off, making sure it doesn't escape*
hmm, maybe it's just me

[sha-draw]

It sqeales in your grasp, some kind of artificial terror probably programmed. Was it even alive. Could it even be called anything?

[Teo]

*i plop it on the floor to see what it does*

[sha-draw]

It immediately tries to lunge at you, aiming for your chest with paws outstretched.

[Teo]

*i catch it again, expecting it to pounce me*


this thing's weird.

[Firox]

*comes out of hiding*
It is strange
*looking at it carefully*

[sha-draw]

It tries to get you again, looking Luke it needs to be on your neck

[Teo]

i don't like this, feel like it's just gonna turn and choke me


*keeps it away from neck*

[sha-draw]

Still scrabbling weakly in the direction of your upper torso and neck, its squeals soften and finally stop altogether.

[Firox]

That small thing sounds like it stopped moving

*still looking at it*
*moves on to drink some milk*